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Alcohol

in between my eyes my pointed nose sniffs nothing but you... alcoholic unpleasant breaths... Alcoholic visions sigh across screens as language blurs Talking nothing but nonsense Vodka vision violently soaks rough atmosphere, heads explode, chaotic manners Alcoholic dreams travels around the globe in similar destinations.. the filthy old bars... The sweetest red wine soon sours and rot under an icy glare. a shot of vodka allows sanity to sharpen it's dainty claws feasting on thoughts How is alcohol good?
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sharina-saad
Malaysian
For You?
Written by
sharina-saad
Malaysian
Published
Sep 10, 2013
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